"Additionally, there are even clearer clues in the book." Li Changlin truly never tired of shocking people; just when everyone had fully accepted his reasoning, he surprisingly threw out another fresh theory, "Everyone knows, after Miss Yin placed the baby on the wooden plank, the baby floated downstream until stopping at the foot of Jinshan Temple, where he was picked up by an old monk named Fa Ming."
"Indeed, that is true, but Mr. Li, is there something wrong with this?" Professor Cai, well-studied in Journey to the West, while unable to recite the text verbatim like Li Changlin, clearly understood the narrative of the story.
Li Changlin smiled and said: "That's right, there is a major issue here."
"Mr. Li, please enlighten us, we are all ears." At this point, Professor Luo was also subdued by Li Changlin's words, his expression much more respectful.
